Hells Frozen Over

I woke up shivering. The boat seems to stop and I last remembered it was supposed to be sailing across the ocean aimlessly, away from the destruction I had left behind.

As I climbed to the deck and fluffy snow came down from the sky, greeting me as a surprise. It seems that hell’s frozen all over with no trace of life in sight. The beautiful reflections from the ice shone as wind send echoes through the icy ridges. I could not see where the boat had taken me due to the shroud of heavy mist.

I paused. It wasn’t snow. They were tinted blood red as I eyes re-adjusted.